Chapter 1,520 God’s Time, Changes in the Sea

Bingtis is a restless guy, especially when there are many acquaintances at the scene. It is basically impossible for her to stay in one place. After harassing several "juniors", she ran to talk nonsense with Fina. Then he pulled Bella Vera who was passing by. Now this guy was talking happily about his heroic deeds back then. Fina and Bella Vera had different expressions on their faces. The latter had a bitter look on his face. , the former tilted his head in confusion and blinked occasionally: Fina is introverted and doesn't usually communicate with others, so she obviously can't react to Bingtis's current state.

When I approached, Sister Bing was talking about her most glorious deeds (of course she said so herself, and she had thousands of similar "most glorious deeds"), and this female gangster was almost standing on the chair: "...At that time, I was very high-spirited. Did you know that I was very high-spirited? Not only did I graduate across disciplines, but I also had exclusive research results across disciplines. I was a legend back then, and was hailed as a genius of the Dark Gods - even though she was recognized by more than two hundred people. I was forced out by a teacher. The first time I went to the local temple to submit a research paper, I was quite nervous. At that time, I was a little girl who didn’t understand anything. She stupidly listened to my mother and wore a rustic academic suit. However, once I started to defend, I was not afraid of anything. You know that I am a very independent and action-oriented person in academic style. As long as it is in my own field, I will not bite my tongue when I yell at my father. At that time, I was defending The most intense part of the meeting was the final rebuttal and questioning phase. An old-fashioned person asked me to explain why my research method was different from others. He felt that this research method that omitted too many steps was not rigorous..."

Fina is still relatively honest. At this time, he followed Bingtis's intention and asked, "Then how did you answer?"

"Hmph, with my academic style. How else can I answer?" Bingtis waved his hand, "I threw such a big book over on the spot and told him: 'Fuck your mother, write mentor after every section. You can be so strict with your name!'"

I was dumbfounded when I heard it from behind. Fina, who has always been indifferent to emotion, was surprised: "So courageous, what next?"

Bingtis waved his hand: "I never hit the security guard at the venue, so I was warned by the college and sentenced to fifteen days of confinement."

I suddenly felt that my attempt to comfort this almost heartless female gangster was a huge mistake, and even a mistake in the worldview. But I have come this far, and I can only mutter casually: "I haven't seen the confinement have any effect on you, your temper is still like this."

Bingtis turned his head and glanced at me: "Who said it won't work? I still have to learn a lesson, and I will act more steadily in the future: I can't fight with others at the venue. I always wait until the defense meeting is over before going to the back door of the temple. Put sacks on them..."

Cold sweat breaks out all over my body. The reason why this guy has survived without being beaten to death is because she is lucky, or is it because scholars in the divine world generally care about women and don't bully little girls? The latter is unlikely. After all, Sister Bing is almost a special alloy grade female man. She really has nothing to do with "girls"...

As a result, Bingtis was quite proud of this issue: "Of course, it's because the accuracy of my research has always been very high. It would be embarrassing if I wasn't 100% sure about it. I've been stumbled in this aspect since I was a child. No more than three times, and basically all of them were found fault with details such as 'not signing the name of the instructor'. There is no doubt about our academic spirit."

I glanced at her: "Is it normal to write the supervisor's name at the end of the paper?"

"Go away. I have more than 200 tutors, half of whom are from old families with special names. Writing the names would be longer than a paper."

Me: "..." I almost forgot this.

"By the way, what's the matter with you?" Bingtis seemed to have just reacted at this time and turned to look at me curiously. "Aren't you working with a few little guys on how to prevent and control the end of the world?"

"Finished research," I nodded to Kensel's table. "I originally wanted to chat with you, but now I see you are quite lively."

"Is this an invitation?" Bingtis squinted at me for a while, then suddenly stood up, "Let's go then, it just doesn't make sense to be bored here for a long time. I've seen enough of those two idiot ravens blowing things up here. ”

Then, just as she was about to get up and walk towards the door, she seemed to remember something and turned to look at Lilina, who was thawing out of the ice cube: "Xiao Nizi, if we come back late, you can just go home and follow Sandora Say that her best friend eloped with her husband..."

Lilina really cooperated, shaking off the ice particles on her body while expressing her feelings: "Don't worry, I will say that the boss took the initiative to seduce her."

I looked at Lilina with a smile: "Come here, I promise not to beat you to death, but I will do it with the intention of beating you to death..."

Lilina made a face at this, and scurried behind the counter to duel with the raven that had frozen her just now.

Bingtis and I left Sylvia's snack house and walked slowly along the path outside the military isolation zone aimlessly. This place is worthy of being right next to the military restricted area. Even if the outer path does not prohibit civilians from approaching, there are almost no sights. No one was seen walking around, and the surrounding area was as quiet as no man's land. I slowly considered how to speak to avoid being slapped in the face by the female hooligan next to me, but Bingtis couldn't bear to be quiet at first: "I said, are we going to go on like this? If we keep walking like this, we will It's almost like we're on a date, Qianqian and the others will definitely risk their lives with you with the intention of biting you to death - of course Sandora will also bite me to death by the way."

I breathed out, feeling that I might be a little emotional because of the great cataclysm in the void, and I actually wanted to help Bingtis, a female gangster, to relieve her mood, but she came out anyway, and there was nothing that the two of them couldn't say, so they told the truth. : "You just saw that the Pope under Kense and Lin seemed a little sentimental?"

"Aha," Bingtis looked up to the sky and laughed, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his voice, "You don't think that I am the kind of little girl who is sad about spring and autumn, right? I am like this I have a better mentality than you, so what are you worrying about?"

I calmly spread my hands and said, "That's why I regretted going out just now. My views are so normal. I shouldn't be able to enlighten you."

Bingtis looked at me blankly for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Hey, mom, you are still as fun as before, haha... Suddenly, the blood started to boil, and he was like a savior. Everyone wanted to save him..."

I looked on with a numb expression. After Bingtis finally calmed down, she curled her lips and muttered: "I was frightened by you just now. You, a heartless guy like you, suddenly said that you miss the child. I almost overlapped you with Mrs. Xianglin." Okay?"

If someone else sighs like this, maybe I really won't take it to heart, but it's Bingtis who sighs, so people can't help but care. This female gangster's mind has always been as solid as steel and concrete, and she has been sealed for thousands of years. I have never seen her confused for more than ten minutes after being out for ten thousand years, but it was a guy like this who suddenly exclaimed, "I just miss those children back then," and this was a serious enough shock. A little girl squatted on the side of the road crying and a 1.98 meter tall muscular man squatted on the side of the road crying. There is a huge difference in the forwarding volume of these two things on Weibo... Why do the metaphors related to Bingtis eventually return to the topic of "man"?

"I want to have children..." Bingtis smacked his lips with a weird expression, "Why do the topics become so weird no matter how normal they are when you talk about them? But you are right. Thinking of those guys back then... I feel a little emotional indeed. .”

I thought about the lifespan of a mortal, the lifespan of a mortal civilization, and the years when Bingtis was sealed: "They should all be dead. Those closest followers of the Pope have died, and those who are not with you Even if your followers can multiply and develop to this day, I'm afraid they won't recognize you."

"I really don't know you anymore," Bingtis sighed, "I ruled many worlds back then and had dozens of civilizations that believed in myself. I did another screening not long ago and found that there are indeed some that have survived intermittently to this day... But To be honest. You also know that the development trajectories of most civilizations are twitchy, and the few that remain have long since changed. There is a race that still has the mark of the gift left by my concubine in its soul, but Their entire civilization has been extinct three times, and now it has just returned to the feudal era, and even the planet they live in has changed. The faith back then has long since collapsed, tsk tsk. It’s not their fault, no one has cared about it for tens of millions of years, it’s my fault. ”

"There's nothing left?" I always felt that this kind of thing was not acceptable, so I couldn't help but ask.

Bingtis thought for a while, and a smile that was mixed with relief and relief suddenly appeared on his face: "Actually, some things have been rebuilt... Didn't I tell you before? I still have believers, although it has been over the past two years. It's almost like starting over from scratch, but I should take it as comfort. Protecting these descendants also serves as an explanation to those bastards who lived and died with me back then. I never owe anyone anything."

As time goes by, people change, and this topic always makes people feel heavy. However, Bingtis is indeed worthy of her feminine attributes, and the speed of adjusting her emotions is almost as fast as Qianqian's speed of changing her thoughts. After taking these things away in a few words, Bingtis looked at me cheerfully: "You haven't thought of comforting me in this regard for several years. Is this a sudden enlightenment today?"

"How could I think so much in the past few years? At that time, I couldn't understand what immortality was," I confessed calmly, "And to be honest, the Void Cataclysm is quite stressful. On the one hand, asking you to come out is I want you to relax, on the one hand... I'll divert my attention."

"Change your attention," Bingtis looked over strangely, "Yes, the pressure will only increase if you are with that little girl Lilina, while you are worried about the end of the world and you have to worry about taking care of the children. But why do you want to be with me? Can being together reduce stress? Theoretically, isn't it easier to get stressed when being with the opposite sex? This is what I saw on the Internet two days ago..."

I blurted out: "I think you are a man..."

After we got home, Sandora was very concerned about my chicken coop and my whole body was charred. When she found out that it was because of my rude words that the female gangster chased me and struck her with a divine thunder for two hours, she could only shake her head and sigh: "Oh, Why are you flirting with Shenjing Bing?"

The days are advancing slowly and peacefully, at least it seems to be advancing slowly and peacefully. The cataclysm of the void is still a shadow that has just emerged. We only know that it is gradually approaching at a speed that no one can control. All the worlds of order, but it is still impossible to measure any data related to it. The abyss area is very quiet, and the divine world is very quiet. Of course, the world within Empire Observation is also very quiet. It seems that except for the collective outage of the Protoss management system not long ago, nothing disturbing has happened.

in these few days. I asked the researchers to focus on the data submitted by Uncle Kenser, and invited Will and Quina to stay in Shadow City for a few more days to cooperate with a series of projects of the research center, because the empire also has to pass the detection of many things in the empire area. The world has come to determine whether the Pantheon's conclusions are correct. These experiments have taken almost four days and are not yet over today.

One of Will and Queena looks old and slow, and the other looks young and reckless, but their actual characters are definitely in line with their status. Therefore, faced with this kind of project that was very sensitive at first sight, they first cautiously sought the opinion of their god. After receiving the approval, they cooperated in a regular manner and handed over all the data they observed to the Imperial Research Institute—— Although this data belongs to the Protoss, it is not considered confidential, and there is absolutely no need to report it to the Pantheon.

Because the data format required by the Imperial Research Institute is somewhat different from the recording method of the Protoss, these studies require the cooperation and assistance of data recorders and editors throughout the process.

The institute has almost reached the final conclusion and is now just doing some finishing work. They tested the world hearts of various universes in the Empire area, and the results they obtained were expected but also a little unsettling: the conclusion of the Pantheon was accurate, something that did not distinguish between quadrants, without delay, and was obscure. But the "factors" that do exist are slowly affecting all ordered worlds in the entire void. The main form of influence is to reduce the stability of the World Heart and let it show signs of self-decomposition.

There is no clear evidence to prove that this is the void cataclysm, but it is within the scope of our knowledge. The only thing that can have a similar effect is the Void Cataclysm - if there are additional accidents other than the Cataclysm at this time, it will really cost people's lives.

At present, these impacts are minimal. In Shandora's words, they are "adding one point to Dingdang's report card." Dingdang's report card cannot pass even if he adds a few points, and the little change produced by the Heart of the World It will far from affect the stability of the ordered world. The fault tolerance of the universe itself is enough to correct these errors. It can be said that they are just small signs before the cataclysm of the void, related to the real disaster. But it's far from troublesome.

As for some worlds under the rule of the gods that have such serious problems that affect the order of mortals, it is not actually the harm of these "harbingers", but because of a rather embarrassing reason: the protection mechanism of the world management system is facing these root erosions. When the situation is overreacting, the remedial measures exceed the degree of harm. The reason for this overreaction is unknown, but it may be related to the system architecture...

Well, a situation that makes people laugh or cry. Uncle Kenser feels that the programmers in the God Realm have to suffer from a lot of insomnia again...

However, I have not paid much attention to these research matters for the time being. After all, I can't help much, as long as I can hear the final results. As for how to naturally have experts to deal with the intermediate process, I am now curious. Things:

Why doesn't Xingchen come? It's been several days.

Bingtis went to the God Realm a few days ago to convey the news brought by the Abyss Xiling to Father God. Now, even if Father God conveys the news to the Huron God Realm, the Huron God King will also start from himself. The two of them should have rushed over, and the two of them should have rushed over. After all, the information brought by Abyss Xiling was almost enough. The three major gods have all been trembling for a long time. I believe that even if the expedition is imminent, Father God will put aside all matters and deal with the void cataclysm first.

After all, if the expedition is postponed, at most a part of the world of order will be harmed, and if the void cataclysm is not taken seriously, it will lead to the total destruction of all worlds. You can see at a glance whether it is minor or serious.

But after so many days, except for some information required for cooperative research coming from the God Realm from time to time to show that it is also actively operating, the private news about Father God has always been quiet.

Due to his personality, when Father God comes to visit, he will not announce the news a few days in advance and prepare for the ceremony like a regular "big shot". He likes to visit unexpectedly, so I don't feel it if I haven't received news of his departure in the past few days. It's so strange. I just thought he had something to deal with and would come over when he was done. But now as the days go by, there is no movement from his side. Now even Sandora feels something is wrong.

"Father God is not so forgetful that he left the Void Cataclysm aside, right?" Sandora suddenly muttered after dinner one day.

Her words made other people in the family who had almost forgotten about "inviting Father God to come to discuss matters" also remember it. The dining room suddenly became quiet - they were gathering next to a big cabbage. Except for the group of figurine crow gods nibbling on vegetable leaves.

I frowned: "Could it be because of his concept of time..."

"Impossible," before I finished speaking, Bingtis interrupted from the side, "I will never forget this kind of thing. It's not like the Gods just procrastinate in everything they do...I'll go to the Great Temple later to give my father God will send another urgent message."

"Yes." I simply agreed. I didn't know why, but I suddenly felt a little weird. It wasn't that I felt some impending crisis, but I felt that Father God's delay these days might be due to something else happening in the God Realm. , or Father God himself encountered some problem... This feeling has no reason, but considering that the void creatures do seem to have a kind of kinship reaction, I feel that everything may be really complicated. (To be continued...)